Deep within the labyrinthine caves under the First's city, the echoes of spells colliding and the clash of weapons against shields filled the air.
Vulcan, Flintmace, Laihud, and Vimur were locked in a fierce battle against the relentless Cultists who had gathered there to steal the mysterious medallion.
However, despite their fierce battle, no one above the ground seemed to notice their presence. It seemed like the cavern walls were absorbing the sounds, creating an eerie, stifling atmosphere.
The Cultists weren't anything extraordinary in terms of strength, but there were just too many of them in that space. It was clear that they weren't there to defeat the enemy but to delay their advance and buy time for the others to locate the medallion.
No one knew their reasons for seeking the medallion, but one thing was clear—they would stop at nothing to seize its power.
